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Originally Posted by Holmesian Feline No comments from Culloden?
That meant everyone had done it right, at least he hoped so. The next set of instructions was pasted on the board and Ben paid attention as Culloden explained them one by one. "Scourgify," he cast first, cleaning his knife before setting to work at chopping the fluxweed. He did it as well as he thought seemed right and added it into his cauldron before switching to stiring. Another cleaning spell was used on his stiring rod in preparation.
One...two...three...four...five...six...seven times clockwise.
It was clockwise...right?
Ben gave a sigh of relief when he glanced at the board and saw he was right. Direction was one of those things he always had to be concerned about getting wrong. The Gryffindor had mixed it up enough times over the years for his liking. Moving on, the sixth year grabbed the dog fur and was about to sprinkle it into his potion when Flamsteed let out a loud sneeze as he walked infront of his desk.
Both fur and cookie bits going everywhere...
...including in his cauldron. "Oh no..."
Oh...sweet...SOLSTICE.
Airey was sure by the expression Sabel wore that he had seen it...and it was fairly positive that the scowl the Cosgrash Candy Cauldron had had flicker across his face that he had noticed things too - remind the man to make a RUN for it once the lesson was over, yeah? So, the astronomer casually remove a Star Trek handkerchief - one with Leonard H. "Bones" McCoy comic book face printed all over it - and began to wipe bits of cookie from Mr. Atreyu's desk. As he did so, he leaned in a bit, as if there was an especially difficult to remove bit a little further back on the desk, so that he could whisper a little something to Mr. Atreyu.
"I trust you took diligent notes on the process?" he whispered nonchalantly. The Gryffindor was always diligent with his work...don't let him down now!
Totally listening to you, by the way, Professor Dakest. Toooooooooootally listening.
"Eyes on Professor Dakest," he instructed, now finished with the pretend wiping of the back of the desk and slooooooowly folding up his Scourgify'd handkerchief.
Nothing to see here. Nope. Ahem.
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